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Ten years is a long time for ordinary people.

In the realm of comprehension, however, it was only Baiju who had a gap, and in a blink of an eye, it came to him.

The trembling monks were finally relieved and no longer worried.

It's no wonder that they did this. It must be known that a strange phenomenon appeared ten years ago. The magic gates, the fairy gates, and the human gates changed commanders one after another, causing a **** storm and panic everywhere. At that time, the supreme masters at that time were all in their prime years, not to mention the same life with the sky, at least five or six hundred years of life is not a problem, and the result is so easy to change the new owner, just like playing.

During these ten years, several bigwigs could not hold the position of the top of the biological chain of the cultivation world, and stomping their feet made them tremble.

Perhaps the ideas of the big brothers are always different from ordinary people, and the diplomatic rhetoric issued is also very fascinating.

As the leader of the Immortal Dao, Jianmen changed its previous conservative and restrained style and acted more and more swiftly. They entered the WTO actively, with a clear attitude, and once overshadowed the other two gates.

There are not many movements in the human race. After the young emperor ascended the throne, the Dawu dynasty, which had already opened and closed, also had a sharp sword.

The magic gate is even weirder. The male and female emperors face each other across a hundred thousand forbidden mountains, and are facing each other.

Heavenly Witch Emperor originally unified the four Sects of the Demon Sect, and was the well-deserved first commander of the Sect of Mormon. Who thought that the Emperor was desperate and robbed the fallen demon territories on the border of the Western Regions directly to become the new Sect of Sect. The faction's scramble wasn't too much.

Everyone also found that one of the foreign policies pursued by Xianmen and Renmen coincided strangely.

--Different road non-phase plan.

As for this different way, which side do you refer to?

The human race has a mild personality and has always been a neutral party.

And Xianmen is different, a "magic" character engraved their clear-cut attitude.

In the past, Xianmen and Momen maintained a plastic ally relationship. In front of the ground, they could smile and pull a small hand to express their friendship. Since then, the two holy places quickly became evil, and the disciples of both sides looked at each other and turned into a game. The "War of Immortals and Demons" that lasted for a hundred years.

There were many clashes between the disciples under the door, and everyone secretly guessed that their respective leaders should secretly compete, maybe they have done countless privately, but they have not been publicized.

If Lin Lang knew that the outside world had defined their relationship between three men and one woman, maybe he would come to the last sentence-what fun is it to simply do a fight, the goblin fight is only enjoyable.

However, after the little traitor Zeng Huan, Lin Lang put aside the idea of ​​raising three thousand beautiful men, mainly because she was afraid that her kidneys were not good enough to satisfy others, so would he let him run away with other wild men? Thinking of this, Lin Lang was very melancholic. Was the charm of her goblin no longer useful, but she couldn't keep a greedy little girl, it was really balding.

While she was melancholic, she let the maid put on her costume as an emperor.

There was a loud yell outside.

"Oh, Your Royal Highness, you can't go in. Your Majesty is still dressing up."

"A Niang's dressing is just dressing, Langya depends on An Niang's dressing!"

The onion-like fingers had just passed through the cloud sleeves, and a small ball fell on Lin Lang's feet.

He leaned back on his small face. As he ran all the way, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and there was a layer of powder on his cheek.

Lin Lang chuckled, "It's not called A Niang, it's called His Majesty? Who taught you?"

The little prince exposed his little milk teeth and he heidily said, "I learned it myself, A Niang, am I clever?"

"Smart, you are the smartest." Her fingers flicked the little sweat from the tip of the other person's nose, as if a little shy. The little guy curled up and looked at her from time to time.

At this time, the activity of His Royal Highness was like this-

Wow, A Niang looks good in white clothes, and he will also wear white in the future.

Wow, A Niang's sword looks so good. In the future, he will also have a pair of front and back, right and left, which is very domineering!

Wow, the rouge painted by A Niang looks good, in the future he ...

Uh, this is fine.

A Niang said that a man's big husband not only needs to act, but also needs to be masculine and tough. What's the matter of being smeared like a little girl all day long? Twisted and squeezed, there is no aura of man's son.

But he wants to be the Prince of the Devil Emperor!

Lin Lang squatted down and sorted out the clothes for the nine-year-old boy, coaxing him, "A Niang wants to travel a long distance, you just stay at Changle Palace and wait for A Niang to come back, OK? A Niang catches you fun little monsters back."

The little boy was not very happy, "Can't Langya go together?"

He clenched his fingers and carefully counted the benefits of Lin Lang taking him out of the house, for example, to relieve Anang from the anxiety, to protect the Anang, and so on.

"Good boy, you are still young, don't you worry about A-niang?"

The little prince was very obedient, but when he saw it, he had no choice but to make it difficult, and he refused to ask, "Then come back soon."

Lin Lang nodded with a smile, and then set off with the men and women.

However, for a long time, the little prince began to miss his A-niang. At this time in the past, A-niang taught him the swordsmanship in Changle Palace.

Although A-niang is the Emperor of Heavenly Demon, she is good at expelling corpses and illusions. Few people know that A-niang makes a good sword, and the little prince was shocked when he first saw him.

The little prince finished his homework, without the praise of A Niang, the whole person was limping, like a melted little dumpling, lying on the table softly, not even eating the most delicious bone cake, weak Asked his little tail, "Peanut, when did you say A-niang will come back?"

Peanuts steal a few pieces of pastry from time to time, and the cheeks move like a little mouse. When the master speaks, he immediately wipes his mouth and says with a serious face, "According to the analysis of past experience, your majesty can't be more than three months I can come back. But this time, it's very dangling. "He seemed to shake his head.

Lin Lang Yangwa has her own routine. The nine-year-old little prince was trained by her to be clever and independent, but she was afraid that the child ’s mind would be too real, and she would easily overturn her boat. .

"How is it hanging?" The little prince propped up the small body, turned his eyes, and piled a plate of small pastries in front of the playmate. "Quickly, these are yours."

Peanuts glowed in both eyes, grabbed a hand, and said vaguely, "I heard that Your Majesty is going to participate in a very large alliance conference this time, as if it is related to an ancient country. That country is so evil that it will die as soon as it appears A lot of people. "He was short-handed. He turned to comfort his three-year-old master." So your majesty won't take you. "

"Will that ma'am die?" The little prince asked suddenly.

"Shouldn't it ..." Peanut grabbed his head, usually His Majesty taught the prince to practice the sword, he squatted in the corner and ate the little buns to watch, although he didn't understand swordsmanship, he just felt inexplicable. "And your lord, you think, with so many strong people together, can't you beat them?" But they can still run! Adults are not stupid!

"Will they protect A Niang?" The little prince's nose wrinkled.

Peanuts choked immediately and let a twelve-year-old head think about the things of these adults.

"Surely not, right?" The little prince glared at him, "They always make A Niang have a headache, definitely a bad person, and A Niang will be bullied by them!"

Lin Lang did not deliberately conceal the outside world. The little prince is still clear about the current form, Jianmen is the enemy of the enemy, the human race is the opponent, and even the Western Regions are eyeing their home! All badass! The little prince has a strong sense of worry and always thinks about sharing with A Niang, but before reaching adulthood, Lin Lang never let him intervene in politics.

"Huh, what are you doing, Highness?" Peanut was puzzled.

The little prince was burdened with money and threw out a sentence, "Run away from home!"

peanut:"……"

Aren't you afraid that your sword will pierce you into a **** dumpling?

No, before His Royal Highness was poked into a small **** dumpling, he might have been cooked in the pot to feed the ghost.

"Why didn't you keep up?" The little prince twisted his head.

Peanut's calf shook, "His Royal Highness, I don't think this can be too casual, I still need to think long ..."

The little prince grinned his little white teeth, "Do you still want to eat something delicious?"

Peanuts rolled past.

Lin Lang didn't know that the two little guys at home fled out boldly. The little prince had already been familiar with the terrain, and the peanut was a clever little devil. Not to mention that the two little babies grew up in the best resources. They ate heaven and earth, drank Qiongjiangyulu, and provided good exercises. Even if they were found by the gatekeeper, the other party would not dare to play. Heavy hands, they are more frustrated and bravery.

The little prince also specially squatted by pulling the little follower outside for a day, and intercepted the rumored news with a special method, so as not to be caught back by Anian halfway.

Peanut was stunned. It turned out that this little fool was just stupid and sweet in front of the majesty.

"Go, let's protect A Niang and beat the bad guys!" The little prince clenched his fists happily.

Peanut nodded quickly, straightened his chest and walked in front of him. A straight face of "His Royal Highness Don't Worry the Minions to Protect You", he decided that since His Royal Highness was not stupid, he must perform well in the future and strive to be a left arm and a right arm. of.

Suddenly, the shadow was on top.

I don't know when the little prince changed into a neat little white robe. The little body stood on top of the sword front, and his clothes were in the wind.

"Your Highness?"

As the Crown Prince of the Magic Gate, the ghost car that went out of the small house without pulling the wind accompanied him, what a shame!

Peanut eyes revealed this meaning.

The little prince is also a little bit of abandoning his little follower, how come the head is not working? "You are stupid, A Niang said that this is called into the enemy, so that they can't distinguish between the enemy and me, then is it easier for us to do bad things?"

Peanut lowered his head in shame.

Too shameful, his talent for doing bad things was not as skilled as a little fool.

Is it genetic?

But His Majesty always smiled at them, and they smiled so beautifully. Peanuts were also stained with the light of the young master. From time to time, they enjoyed the treatment of a female emperor. How could such a good majesty do bad things?

Peanut touched his little head melon, thinking hard.

Then the question is coming.

As an authentic sesame bun, who gave it to the ill-admired talent of your highness? !